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How I Began to Cultivate and Went to Beijing Three Times to Appeal for Dafa By a Falun Dafa practitioner from China
(Clearwisdom.net) I began practicing Falun Gong in 1995. Over the past
several years, with Master's compassionate protection and guidance, I have been
able to walk on the cultivation path. I deeply felt the hardships of
cultivation. But I even more understand Master's painstaking efforts to save us.
I am often moved to tears by Master's vast benevolence. I'm deeply aware that my
cultivation needs improvement. I would like to share my cultivation experiences
here. How I Was Introduced to the Fa I was born in 1951 and grew up in a modern, intellectual family, but my mind
was deeply poisoned by the Chinese Communist Party (CCP) culture. I did not know
that Buddhas and Gods truly exist. I did not believe it, either. I was a
complete atheist. My deviated notions made me look down on people who worshiped
Buddhas and Gods and devoutly burned incense. I thought they were ignorant. I had not been healthy since my youth. It became worse during middle age. I
suffered from so many illnesses. My family was not rich. We could not afford the
high cost of medical expenses. Following doctors' suggestions I started giving
qigong a try, trying many different practices. None of them worked. Later on I
learned a sham qigong. I felt good at the beginning, but as I continued with the
practice my body started to shake uncontrollably. My blood pressure increased.
Even medicines did not work any more. I had to stop. (After I learned Dafa I
realized that this sham qigong practice involved spirit or animal possession. It
was truly frightening.) I did not know what to do. I felt so tired every day. I could not practice
any exercises, and I could not afford medical treatment. When I went to work one day in 1994 an employee who was recently transferred
to our company was standing by the door. She seemed to be waiting for me. When I
got near her she told me there would be a Falun Gong class consisting of video
lectures in the Bayi Theater. She said it was very good, and I should go. She
also told me that the class would be held over a ten-day period. I said,
"I'll see." Because there were then so many different brands of qigong
I could not tell true ones from sham ones. The next day she brought me a
brochure of questions and answers of Master's teachings in Tianjin. I glanced
through it and felt quite different.
"Truthfulness-Compassion-Tolerance" gave me a special, deep
impression. I felt great and read it twice more. I decided to attend the video
class. When I felt great, I immediately noticed a jumpy feeling in my lower
abdomen. I was surprised. But I thought no more of it. As I studied the Fa
and practiced more, I realized that Master had given me a Falun. On November 2, 1994, I listened to Master's lectures in Guangzhou. The
principles I had never heard of before disturbed me greatly. After several days
I felt I had gotten to know this too late. I cried silently during the last
class. I was like a child that had been lost for so many years and had gone
through so many hardships and had finally returned to the family. The same night
I woke up in the middle of the night and cried for a long time. This class
completely changed my world view. It made me understand many principles as they
apply to a human being and the root cause of human illness. Since then I have
taken a true cultivation path. Master started purifying my body. Because my health was so poor and I had so
many illnesses--high blood pressure, rheumatism, hepatitis, tuberculosis, and
skin disease--it was exactly like Master described, "...the bones are all
black " ("Lecture Two" in Zhuan Falun, 2000
translation version) Every day I felt miserable. My legs were so heavy. My brain was numb, but I
continued to go to work. I thought, "This is getting rid of the bad
things." But I could not let go of my high blood pressure. My mother and
brother have this illness. I thought it might be inherited. When I was doing the
standing exercise, three of the movements were around the head. I was worried
about my hands putting out energy (heat). For a high blood pressure patient, the
head does not do well with heat. Was this practice really suitable for me? The night before the last day of the video class I had a dream. There was a
huge theater, with many people upstairs and downstairs watching Master's video
lectures. When Master asked everybody whether they could feel the Falun, several
people responded they could feel it somewhere. I hesitated and pointed to my
head and said I could feel something there. (In fact, when I listened to the
lecture during the day, I truly felt something at the baihui acupuncture point
on the top of the head.) The dream continued with Master's teaching the Fa.
Master said as he was pointing toward his own forehead, "I will install
Falun for everybody here." I could not understand the meaning of the dream
on awakening, because when Master gave lectures he said he would install Falun
in the lower abdomen. Several days later I suddenly came to a realization.
Master was giving me hints. Master was purifying my brain. I felt so very
relieved. The karma elimination symptoms gradually disappeared. I have suffered from skin disease for many years. It bothers me at the end of
each autumn season. This is also inherited. My father and brother have this
disease as well, and it is quite severe. I start applying medicines each year
before the onset, to control it. The disease makes the skin on my legs often
numb and rigid. After I listened to Master's lectures, this disease started
developing rapidly. Itchy pimples erupted all over my body. When I washed them
in hot water it hurt and itched intensely. But there was a difference from
before: although I did not take any medicine (I knew it was Master purifying my
body for me and pushing out the bad things from my body), these pimples remained
confined to the lower parts of my legs. None of the pimples expanded. They just
became denser. Most unbelievably, my skin improved after I completed the sitting
exercise. Several days later the pimples were almost gone. But as soon as I
slacked off and was afraid of the pain of crossing my legs, the pimples started
developing again. I got up early each morning to practice the sitting exercise
and used a stone board to press my legs down. Sometimes the pain made my whole
body shake. To a practitioner, this kind of hardship is nothing. After I started practicing Dafa I felt great, energized, happy, relaxed. I
had a strong personality and often got stuck over a small thing and couldn't
find my way out of it. I often complained or showed resentment. Just as Master
said, "He might feel very bitter and tired, always finding things unfair.
Being unable to eat or sleep well, he feels sad and disappointed. When he gets
older, he will end up in poor health and all kinds of illnesses will
surface." ("Lecture Seven" in Zhuan Falun) I used to think I was a righteous person. But after I learned Dafa I
discovered so many attachments and human notions. Dafa's tempering made me
experience huge physical and mental changes. Going to Beijing Three Times to Appeal for Dafa: Different Levels of
Understanding Led to Different Results In 1999 Jiang's regime started persecuting Falun Gong. After the "April
25" incident, the practice environment became intense. Although the CCTV
kept broadcasting the "Three No's" policy toward qigong--"no
beating, no argument, no reporting," they secretly started taking action.
All Falun Gong practitioners in my company were investigated. We could sense the
tense atmosphere at night when we studied the Fa together. I saw several words
one morning in a dream, "Malevolent ones even did Him harm." I
realized even more the severity of the persecution. During group study I
suggested everybody write cultivation experience sharing articles to validate
Dafa, but the practitioners in the group seemed numb. Some said they could not
write well. Some said it will be fine as long as we continued to practice the
exercises. I got anxious and began to read what the practitioners had written to
ask everybody to go out to validate Dafa. I was moved by the articles and cried.
But it had a negative effect. No one could understand me. We disbanded
unhappily. My state was not very stable then. I also had an attachment to fear. However,
I realized the severity of the situation and that I had to come out to validate
Dafa and protect Dafa. Therefore, I was hoping everybody could do that. Through
studying the Fa, I soon calmed down. Later I wrote an experience-sharing article
titled "Dafa Changed Me." I mainly described the huge physical and
mental changes I experienced after I started practicing Falun Gong. Later I
represented my study group and wrote Master a short poem that expressed our
determination to follow Master closely and persist in practicing Dafa regardless
of how difficult it is. I read it once for my group and got recognition from my
fellow practitioners. They were all very happy. The atmosphere improved a lot. On July 19 we heard that our local assistant was arrested. We all went to the
Municipal Party Committee to ask them to release the assistant. The second day,
many practitioners went to Beijing to appeal. When we got to the train station,
the tickets to Beijing were all sold out. The station was full of police
officers. That night several of us went to the assistant's home to discuss our
next steps. We decided to go to the Provincial Party Committee. After we got
there, we wanted to contact the practitioners in Shenyang City to ask about the
local situation there, but we could not reach anybody. Later we heard that many
practitioners in Shenyang City were arrested. Practitioners from other places
were also arrested. When we met a local assistant who told us to go back, we
returned home. During the following days, I often shared experiences and thoughts with
fellow practitioners. The situation was very serious at that time. There was a
possibility of getting arrested if several practitioners were seen grouped
together. The attachment to fear kept surfacing. I often recited Master's poems
on my way to practitioners' homes: "Dafa is what you carry everywhere, "In life, nothing sought, I gradually eliminated the attachment to fear. Especially after sharing my
experiences and thoughts with fellow practitioners, fear no longer existed. We
discussed going to Beijing to appeal for Dafa. On October 10 several fellow practitioners from the same company and I took
the train to Beijing. Due to our misunderstanding of the Fa principles, we
thought going to Beijing to appeal meant getting arrested. Our understanding was
that, even if we got arrested, we still would go to appeal. We just wanted them
to know that no matter what, Falun Gong would be seeking fair treatment.
Therefore, we took a lot of clothes with us when we left. Several days later, we
reached out to many Falun Gong practitioners living in the suburbs of Beijing.
That night we talked about our next steps. A practitioner who came with me said
she wanted to visit a practitioner nearby because there was an
experience-sharing there as well, so we decided to stay there to participate in
the discussion. While our meeting was going on, a fellow practitioner came in
and said many police officers had surrounded and arrested the practitioners that
we lived with. There were several dozen practitioners. The next morning when we
returned, the room was empty. Nothing was left; even the Dafa books and clothes
we had brought were gone. I was so saddened; I returned to the place we were the
night before. There were several rooms in this yard. Everyone was a Falun Gong practitioner
except the owner. Three fellow practitioners and I lived in the room next to the
gate. Practitioners from other provinces, especially the southern areas, lived
in the others rooms. Shortly after we returned, the police came. We closed the
door and were very nervous. We heard the police shout: "Anybody here from
the Northeast?" After they shouted twice, they entered in the yard and
searched the rooms one by one. We heard them talking in the yard, saying that
they were looking for people from the Northeast. They asked people who rented
the rooms to register. They said they would come back three days later. After a
while, there was no noise outside. The only room the police did not search was
our room. We were all from the Northeast. We knew that Master was protecting us.
Many practitioners who came to appeal were arrested. What was our next step? We
briefly shared our thoughts and decided to continue to appeal. We were arrested in front of Zhongnanhai and taken to the Xicheng Detention
Center. At that time, we did not realize that we should negate the persecution
and not allow them to commit crimes against Dafa practitioners. Therefore, we
just silently endured it or accepted the persecution most of the time, including
signing the detention ticket, interrogation document, and fine receipt. Because
I did not completely understand Fa-rectification cultivation, I only viewed it
from the perspective of personal cultivation. For example, I was not able to
differentiate between letting go of the attachment to money and not accepting
the economic persecution. Hence, I was taken advantage by the evil and was
severely persecuted. This was my lesson. In November, after having been detained in Beijing and locally, I was
transferred to a local brainwashing center. Where the persecution was very
severe. The police shouted at, threatened, brutally beat, cursed, and deceived
us every day in order to reach their goal of "transforming" us. They
locked us in with mentally disabled people and seniors. They used two big locks
to lock us in a big empty room. We were not allowed to use the restroom at
night. In the meantime, there was public propaganda slandering and framing Falun
Gong. In that situation, many practitioners were afraid to validate Dafa. They
gave up and said something they were not supposed to say. Some could not let go
of the attachment to sentiments and wrote the so-called "guarantee
statement" and were let go. Hence, the persecution became even more severe.
There were fewer and fewer practitioners who could persist in the practice. Once
they called the seven of us to a room and showed us a video that slandered Dafa
and asked us to write experience sharing articles. So we wrote an article to
attack the slanderous video. This made the police furious. However, just at that
time, an earthquake occurred. Everybody ran outside. Later, the police all went
home. The next day, the police cursed us for what we did. Somebody was beaten
due to this, as well. Once, a police officer and a person who was responsible for brainwashing came
to me. They first asked me several questions that CCTV used to slander Master. I
also talked about the many detailed changes I experienced physically. They
listened attentively. Later, that police officer left. So did the person who was
responsible for brainwashing me. After going back and forth several times, my
environment improved. The police did not shout at me like they did others. I
have experienced the power of sending forth righteous thoughts. I also
experienced that when disciples have strong righteous thoughts, Master can do
anything. Later, due to my own attachments, I was taken advantage by the evil from
other dimensions. I wrote a so-called "statement" against my will. I
have learned a lesson. In mid-April 2000, before the World Human Rights Conference ended, several
fellow practitioners and I went to Beijing to validate Dafa again. We were
arrested on Tiananmen Square again and were sent back to my hometown and
detained. In order to resist the police's brutal beating of practitioners, I
participated in a group hunger strike and was sent to the detention center.
While on the hunger strike, the police asked each of us why we went on the
hunger strike. Many of us talked about the brutal beatings and asked for a
reasonable practice environment. I told the police about the physical and mental
changes I experienced after I started practicing Falun Gong. I told them that
what was said on TV about Falun Gong was not true and gave them several
examples. The police said I was participating in politics. In the end, they told
me to write my signature. I wrote that I hope they could investigate Falun Gong
fairly and publicly. "There is nothing wrong with practicing Dafa. Dafa is
innocent. Restore the reputation of Dafa and to our Master." Later, I heard
that they called for a special meeting to talk about this issue and brought up
that the brutal beatings should not be allowed to continue in the future. Without a deep understanding of the Fa, we did not state that arresting us
was illegal and we did not request to be unconditionally released. We continued
on the hunger strike, but with no clear goals. Plus many of us did not negate
our illegal detention. When being transferred to the detention center, we still
signed the detention ticket. I was determined to negate this, and I refused to
sign. A section head threatened me and shouted at me to sign. I refused. He
said, "Even if you do not sign, we still will transfer you." I told
him, "That would be your problem." Later, they transferred me to the
detention center. They interrogated me there. I clearly told them, "The
path Falun Gong practitioners are taking is the most righteous path."
Furious, the police left. Half-a-month later, most of the practitioners were
transferred to Masanjia Forced Labor Camp for further persecution. Surprisingly, I was released from the detention center with Master's
protection. Before I was let go, they told me to sign a form that listed several
conditions I needed to abide by and the deposit I had to pay. I said, "I
will not sign. There is no way. What I cultivate is
'Truthfulness-Compassion-Tolerance.' It is the truth of the universe!" My
response silenced them. After a while, my husband signed it. I did not
completely negate it, which caused more hardships on my cultivation path. After I returned home, my husband wanted to divorce me. He was furious and
cursed me every day. He kept his own salary and did not take care of anything in
the family. My mother-in-law and other relatives all pressured me and asked me
to promise them that I would never go to Beijing again. There was chaos in the
family. The neighborhood committee also asked the owner of my building to stop
leasing the apartment to us. My company sent three people to watch me. They sent
documents defaming me to the whole company, and the security department put me
under house-arrest. Later, they said they were afraid that I would influence
other employees, so they transferred me to a re-employment center. On every
sensitive day and even when it was a holiday, they always closely watched me.
The security officers often visited me at work. The police substation officers
also often "visited" me. Every time they came, I always took the opportunity to clarify the truth to
them. Every time they persecuted me became a chance for me to expose the evil
and the slander. Every time they persecuted me became a chance for me to spread
the Fa and eliminate the evil. They became less and less motivated to monitor
me. Once I found my section leader and asked him, "Why do you treat me like
this? I'm innocent and just being a good person. There is nothing wrong with
practicing Falun Gong." He immediately smiled and asked me to sit down and
said, "I will let the upper-level know that nobody should discriminate
against you." Another time, I asked the deputy director of the Party
committee in my company who was responsible for watching Falun Gong
practitioners, "Why do you send people to watch me?" He smiled,
"This is all for your sake. You are almost retired. Don't let anything bad
happen to you." After that, they no longer watched me that closely. The last time they came to me, even before I said anything, they told me,
"It's people from the upper level. We wanted to give you a heads-up."
What they meant was: "We have told you. If there is any trouble, we have
nothing to do with it." In the end, I wrote my company a letter. In my
letter, I told them that I am determined to practice Dafa. I exposed their
persecution. I told them how I benefited from practicing Falun Dafa. Falun Dafa
is a righteous practice. Falun Dafa is good. This letter told them that they
failed in their attempt to transform a Dafa practitioner. Before I retired, I went back to my department and asked to be given back the
illegal fine the police station charged me. When I returned later, my section
leader sincerely shook hands with me, and he had a look of admiration in his
eyes. On October 27, 2002, I went to Beijing to validate Dafa on my own. I brought
a "Truthfulness-Compassion-Tolerance" banner. This time I did not have
the concept in my mind of being arrested like I did the last two times. I asked
Master to strengthen me, and I kept sending forth righteous thoughts to
eliminate the interference. I went to the station ticket booth and saw that they
required an identification card. I hesitated because my ID card was taken away
by the police in 1999. My fear attacked me, "What if they check ID cards on
my way there?" In the past, there were many practitioners taken away at the
train station. I thought about it and tried to calm myself down, and I
eliminated my human notions. I was thinking about ways to get the ticket without
an ID card. Just then, I heard a man talking to a woman, "I have a ticket
to Beijing. Can you sell it for me? It is for today, 90 yuan, round
trip." The woman asked, "Why don't you want to go anymore?" He
said, "Something happened in my family. I cannot go anymore. Otherwise, the
ticket will be wasted." I walked over. He asked me, "Want to buy a
ticket to Beijing? I can sign for you." I said, "OK." I paid him
and he signed for me. After I got on the train, nobody asked for an ID card.
Everything went so smoothly. The sky even seemed so clear. When the train
approached Beijing, several dark clouds appeared in the sky. I kept sending
forth righteous thoughts. On my way there, the train attendant gave everybody a bottle of water, a
sausage and a piece of bread. On the water bottle, it said "Tiger from the
Northeast." I was laughing inside. When I got to Beijing, I called a taxi
and went directly to Tiananmen Square. The Political Consultation Committee
Conference was going on then, so there were many police officers about. I got
out of the taxi and went to the square. There were not too many people there.
There was a fence around the square. Police officers were around each corner. A
white van was parked on the square. People inside the van were looking out. I
walked around the square and sent forth righteous thoughts as I walked. I asked
Master to strengthen me. There were two pairs of soldiers walking back and
forth. I picked a place and a good chance. I took out my
"Truthfulness-Compassion-Tolerance" banner and shouted, "Falun
Dafa is good! Falun Dafa is good!" I saw a service personnel nearby run
towards me. I put away my banner and walked away. I had no fear at all. I knew
Master was strengthening me. When that person approached me, I turned my head,
pointed at him, and said, "Freeze." He stopped. I walked calmly out of
the square. With Master's protection, I was able to safely return home. In my going to Beijing three times to appeal for Dafa, different levels of
understanding caused different results. From my eleven years of cultivation,
what I want to write is too much, although most of it would be about lessons and
deficiencies. Recording it could serve as a reference for others. I still have
many human notions and many attachments that need to be eliminated. I still have
not broken through tests within my family. I still have not eliminated the
attachment to sentiment. Some human notions often resurface. If I am more
diligent and do well the three things while walking toward
consummation, that will be the best way to repay Master's salvation and validate
Dafa. Posting date: 6/20/2007
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